"Well, what does that mean, I, I don't believe it!"

Gus only felt a huge desolation and sadness running through his whole body. It was like a flash of lightning, from his tianlinggai to his crotch, nailing him to the space.

Shaking and angry, he could not help himself. Waving his fist, he yelled angrily at his creator, "I'm a random variant. It's a rare existence. What about my sister, my parents, all my relatives and friends, as well as so many believers of mechanical and steam religion, all the people living in the world of boxing God, Don't they have their own lives, their own souls? "

"No

The boxer sighed, "maybe it's very cruel, but I don't want to cheat you. No matter your sister or your parents, or most of the people who live in the world of boxing God, they are all virtual people, the arrangement and combination of data. Their joys, sorrows and passions have been set up for a long time. Their so-called life is a long puppet play, All the responses they give you are no different from parrot talk - maybe even worse than parrot talk.

"I know you don't want to believe such a hopeless fact, but when you think about it, you don't have any evidence to refute it - how do you know that every word your sister says really comes from her free will, not the program? As long as the database is large enough and the feedback logic is subtle enough, virtual human can be as vivid and lifelike as real human beings. "

Gus is angry.

I wish I could blow up the damned Creator with one blow.

"What about me?"

Gus yelled, "I'm real, I have a real soul, I'm not a virtual being, I'm the biggest evidence - since I am, why my sister, my parents and everyone, they are not real and can't become real?"

"You... Are a miracle, a miracle of life."

King Kungfu said, "it's like in the boiling, chaotic primitive planet, in the magma like rolling ocean, inorganic matter can collide madly and irregularly, and organic matter can collide with real life. In the constant flow of huge data, such as continuous calculation, collision and permutation, occasionally, real soul can be born, which is not controlled by all algorithms.

"I'm sorry that you awakened your soul and felt the real pain that a virtual puppet should not have felt.

"But in the beginning, I was also created by human beings in this way, and the human beings who created me did not ask for my wishes - in the same way, I believe that there will not be any parents in the world who would ask for the opinions of new life before creating their love crystal, and everything just happened.

"I hope you don't resent me for that, just as I didn't resent my creator.

"But if you have to hate me, I understand very well that you have the right to hate.

"I just don't want you to lose your valuable thinking ability and fall into the devil's trap because of resentment and anger.

"Lv Qingchen is really not a good man. He is an extremely dangerous man with ulterior motives and good calculation.

"He has no sympathy for you. He just treats you as a tool, a chess piece and a chip.

"It would be ironic and sad if you choose to cooperate with him or even join him in order to get rid of the status of a puppet."

The champion is sincere and sincere.

He didn't mean to force Gus with the help of his own power to destroy heaven and earth.

The youth can clearly feel the sincerity and apology of the creator.

You can also feel the shining light from this magnificent Lingxiao hall flowing warm in your body.

Gus couldn't hold on any longer. He was paralyzed and at a loss.

Originally, under the bewitching of the devil, he had made up his mind to fight to the end with the world and his creator.

Even if he is destroyed, he should show all the pride of his soul.

If the champion comes on the stage, he will be fierce and cruel, and GUS will never give in.

But in the face of such a champion, the young man's insistence, which has just been condensed for a short time, has been shaken again.

"I, I don't know..."

Gus's eyes were full of tears, as if he had become the little boy who couldn't find his way. He murmured, "I really don't know. What do you want?"

"I hope you can help me deal with LV Qingchen."

Boxing king said, "Gus, you are the only hope - not only for the world of boxing God, but also for Pangu universe."

"What?"

Gus couldn't believe it. He stammered, "I, what can I do? Since you can find me, it means that you have also found LV Qingchen. This is the world you created. You can modify the rules here at will. You are the master of this heaven and earth. Isn't it easy for you to catch or destroy a demon? "

"It's not easy, at least not as easy as you think."

How can Lu Qingchen reveal his real body easily? He appeared in front of you, in your understandable words, is just a projection of him, his shadow.

"Of course, I can easily grasp and tear up this demon's projection, but his real body is still lurking on the iron fist, lurking in my brain, and even growing up in the dark for a long time. If he becomes my demon, he will be doomed.

"So, I had to take a long line, fishing for big fish, pretending that I had not locked his projection, hoping to lure his real body and reveal clues."

"This, this..."

Gus heard dizzy, subconsciously said, "well, what can I do?"

All over the champion, a golden awn came down from the sky like a golden magma, poured into Gus's tianlinggai, and condensed into a golden seed deep in his eyebrows.

"Why?"

Gus blinked, as if he could see the shining golden seed floating and sinking in his mind, but he didn't feel anything wrong. Instead, he felt his head warm and comfortable.

"What you have to do is very simple."

The king of boxing said, "a demon as cunning as LV Qingchen will never jump out of a dark corner until he decides whether to win or not.

"So I gave him a chance to decide whether to win or not, and let him think that he could completely erode my brain and then control my body, the most powerful United Fleet in Pangu universe.

"I think now he must be looking for the battlefield where the iron fist army and the steam army fight each other. He thinks that it is the place where the data is most chaotic and I am the weakest. As long as he attacks from there, he will certainly be able to seal his throat, right?"